(WARNING THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+!!!!)

She was a gift
He was the owner.
And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to protect what was unquestionably his.
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Using his large hands to hold her waist, he positioned himself at her entrance teasing her a little by rubbing himself against her. This action was intensely maddening for Bethel.

'Fuck just shove the whole thing in' Frustrated she thought to herself.

"Amica mea, just so you know, I don't think I can be any gentle as it is right now" The clueless immortal female blinked twice "I beg for your utmost forgiveness in the future my love" Bethel's eyes widened to great extents as she was finally able to soak in his words. But before she could utter a single word, it was too late.

The grim reaper thrust in with full force.

The Beautiful and the Damned

Delicately placing her on the bed, Seker laid a feathery kiss on her cheeks before he moved to her lips and deepened it. The passionate kiss all but turned into a fight for supremacy, to see who would come out at the top at the very end. 


Surprisingly to Seker, his soulmate came out at the top, and instead of mopping about of how his ego was flat out trampled on, he was genuinely amazed and happy about the turn of event. 


"Always full of surprises I see" Seker couldn't help himself but to repeat that favorite line of his. No doubt she always never failed to amaze him. 


"It would be a shame to disappoint you wouldn't it?" Smirked a devious Bethel. 


"Arghh" The god of death groaned out in an animalistic manner "You don't know what you just signed Amicá meà" 


Bethel laughed "You mean my death warrant? Yeah I'm more than well aware of that Mr. Grim reaper" She finished in a playful mocking tone. 


Desires:(Pillow talking) part 1